Heard your name the other dayIt's been a long, long timeAncient history, some would sayAnother state of mindYou smell of memoryFelt-tipped electric child

She takes a plastic pillShe plays the weathermanShe screams "Religion killsMore than it saves you, man"She painted filigreesShe was the acid queenShe claims societyIs just a fever dream

Now you live in the trees and salty seasTrippin' out in the blue skiesYou shut the door on everythingToo busy getting highAnd me, just another dream theoryLost inside your eyes

She's not in your history booksLost her mind and kept her looksDown beneath the radar screenShe's lit up like gasolineBeen through a million kixLooking for the one that sticksNever would've known it thenI might not see her again

Top hats and tails for thrillsRed lips and famous handsSidelong and glancing stillIn tiny dancer land